Here are the rules:
1. Leave me a comment saying, "Interview me."
2. I will respond by asking you 5 questions of a very personal nature.
3. You will update your blog with the answers to the questions.*
4. You will include this and an offer to interview someone else in the post.
5. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them 5 questions.
* And seriously, if you ask me to interview you, don't puss out and decide to not answer the questions. I'll be pisssssed, dude.
Interview questions courtesy of
skittles602 1. if u could have any superpower, wat would it be & why?
I'd like to be able to manipulate time. Stop time, that sort of thing. That'd be neat. That, or the power of shape-shifting. I don't really have a reason for either.
2. wats ur most favorite vacation destination & why?
I liked New Orleans a lot when I went there years ago-- that was one of the best trips I ever took. New Orleans was so different from anywhere I had ever been, and I think that's why I loved it so much... I'd like to go again sometime.
3. wats the worst thing youve ever done?
The very worst thing I've ever done? I really can't say; it's too awful. If you know me well enough, I bet you could guess within three tries.
I'll tell you about something not quite as bad: Sometimes I wish people dead for ridiculous reasons, and it makes me feel awful for being such a rotten, spiteful human being. There was this one time that I learned that a girl I worked with was going to be flying to Florida (or somewhere... I can't remember exactly), and I told another co-worker that I hoped her plane crashed into the mountains. Sometimes I say horrible things.
So, this probably ranks around number six on The Top Ten Worst Things Tara's Ever Done list.
4. if u could go back in time to any time period, which would it be & why?
Nineteenth-century England, I guess, if period films are at all accurate. I just liked the way people talked back then. Don't think I'd like to stay there long, though.
5. if u could relive any moment of ur life, which would it be?
During the summer when I was a kid, Tippy and I would ride our bikes as far as we could go. We’d pedal down quiet roads not knowing where they’d lead, purposely getting ourselves lost on New Hampshire back roads just to see how long it would take to find our way home again. When they got older, sometimes Maeve and Bridget would join us. We stuck together, my siblings and I. In those hours, it was just the four of us. I didn’t need anybody else, and nothing else mattered. Sometimes I’d pretend that the world had ended, and we were the only people left on Earth... until a car would pass and disprove my theory.
I would give everything up to go back and do that again.